Xiaomeng hung her head and didn't dare to raise her head, her eyes naturally fell to the ground, and she suddenly found that Zhao Xian's shoes were still the same pair she made last time, although they were clean, they had already stretched a few threads.

"Brother Hammer, you, why are you still wearing these cloth shoes." Xiaomeng let out an 'ah' sound, and was pleasantly surprised.

"Of course, the shoes made by my little dream should be cherished." Zhao Xian smiled, in fact, the main reason should be that after he left Changzhou, there was no woman around him who could run the house, and it was impossible for Yijun to stay at home with a needle and a thread as a little daughter-in-law, no one made shoes for him, and the shoes he bought with his feet were relatively large and uncomfortable to wear, except for the hard military boots, he could only wear this pair.

Xiao Meng was busy rummaging through the packages on the cabinet, and within a moment he found a lot of new cloth shoes, insoles and other objects, thought about it and put it back, shook his head and said: "You are a big man now, and you will be laughed at if you go out in the shoes I made." ”

In this era, there are no objects in the sewing machine, those shoes and socks are all sewn by Xiaomeng, Zhao Xian shook his head helplessly when he saw this, suddenly reached out and pulled her to sit beside him, and said seriously: "What do you call me?" ”

"Huh?!" Xiaomeng was slightly startled, her face turned red, Zhao Xian used to tease her in Changzhou, she didn't feel that something was wrong, but now she suddenly saw Zhao Xian again, which made her extremely ashamed, seeing Zhao Xian's serious face, she couldn't help but bow her head in fear: "Call you Brother Hammer..."

"That's it." Zhao Xian shook his long flowing hair and enlightened: "They all call me Brother Hammer, and they still treat me as a big man, am I so scary?" ”

Xiaomeng shook his head twistedly: "It's not a big master, you said that when you come back from being a soldier, you will marry me..."

Xiaomeng is a standard virtuous little daughter-in-law, since she was a child, she has learned the education within the 'three from the four virtues, and the husband is the wife', and she has already followed Zhao Xian to see her husband that day, and her attitude towards him is naturally not as lively as before, she said with a slightly red face: "My mother has promised me to you, Sister Huayu even signed the marriage letter for you, I, I have long been your person......

"Marriage book?!" Zhao Xian raised his eyebrows strangely: "I haven't hired a wedding or anything yet, why did I sign the wedding bookmark first?" ”

Xiaomeng was embarrassed, and he didn't know that the courage to come lightly glanced at Zhao Xian, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "The concubine is married by the media, you can enter the door in a small sedan chair, then you can hold a wedding, and I am not the daughter of a big family..."

Zhao Xian looked at it casually, it was really a concubine's paperwork, and he couldn't help but be angry and funny in his heart, Xiaomeng was still the cute little girl who often passed by his blacksmith shop in the past, and avoided walking when he saw him, but he didn't expect that now it was like even the paperwork had been signed.

Zhao Xian shook his head secretly, Huayu is so anxious, last time he married Huang Tiantian in a hurry, and now he married Xiaomeng back in a hurry, I didn't go to the house to marry my daughter-in-law before I was at home, it's really ...... What a blessing.

Zhao Xian was happily touched by Xiaomeng, and was very embarrassed, he was committed to being a concubine with himself and cherished it so much, if it was placed in the original world, such a good girl estimated that every 1.8 million hands would not want to touch it, let alone be a little wife.

For Xiaomeng's intentions, Zhao Xian should understand even if he is wood, so he can only shake his head and smile, hook her chin and smile: "What concubine is not a concubine, when I solve the current trouble, I will make up a complete wedding for you." ”

Although Xiaomeng was happy in his heart, he revealed a trace of hesitation, shook his head and said: "No, you have a marriage contract with Miss Huang Family, it's okay to accept me as a concubine in advance, I can't be a wife, she is the daughter of a big family..."

"Hey!" Zhao Xian shaved her angrily and funny, and said with a smile: "What do you care about doing so much? Laundry, cooking, and taking care of the children at home is, and I have my own opinions on other things. ”

"Okay, okay..."Xiao Meng nodded hurriedly.

"Listen to the voice." Zhao Xian flicked the document in his hand that Xiao Meng regarded as a treasure, and said with a chuckle.

Xiao Meng's heart trembled, his eyes couldn't help but be covered with a layer of mist, he choked lightly a few times, hugged Zhao Xian's arm, looked up at him and said in a trembling voice: "Hammer... Xianggong..."

Hammer to match? Isn't that scolding me? The corners of Zhao Xian's mouth twitched, and he didn't react for a long time.

After Xiaomeng finished calling, he put on his apron and began to clean up the house again, not even daring to raise his head, silently preparing meals to eat.

Zhao Xian stretched comfortably, he liked this feeling of being a big man, it was too exhausting. The matter of being an errand for the crown prince was also thrown aside, and when asked tomorrow, he said that the queen had summoned him.

The meal is just an ordinary stir-fried meat, but Xiaomeng's cooking skills have nothing to say, Zhao Xian has eaten a lot of big fish and meat recently, but he still feels comfortable eating it for him.

In the afternoon, I accompanied Xiaomeng to go shopping in Kyoto, chatted about some ordinary things, and the day passed like this again.

At night, Zhao Xian lay on the bed, and Xiaomeng slept in another room in the courtyard, after all, she had just lived here, Zhao Xian wanted to maintain her tall, handsome, steady, and mature image, or teach her to do sex in a few days.

Zhao Xian rested his head on his arm, silently thinking about his own thoughts, the order of the left commander of the Imperial Forest Army, thinking of why the queen called to praise him for no reason this morning, Zhao Xian guessed that this was what she meant, but why did she give me such a big official for no reason? Isn't it that the emperor wants to reuse me in advance?

There is also Shen Lingshan, an old man, who has never seen him appear after entering Beijing, and it stands to reason that he has some friendship with him, so he can't be so late when I enter Beijing, right?

"Bang bang!" While he was thinking, there was a sudden slight knock on the door.

Zhao Xian was alert in an instant, took out all the fire guns and the white bamboo pipe, and said cautiously: "Who?" ”

"I—" A faint snort sounded from outside the door, still a little nervous.

Sister Liu? Zhao Xian's heart moved slightly, his face changed slightly, he gently touched the longevity lock on his neck, and the expression on his face was mixed with a little complexity, and then he saw the outline of the figure at the door, he sighed lightly again, revealing a surprise smile: "Sister Liu, come to look for me in the middle of the night, is there something wrong?" ”

"Squeak!" The door was pushed open, and Mrs. Ann quietly entered, wrapped in a white cloak, her face as cold as usual, but her eyes were a little unnatural.

Zhao Xian sat up from the bed, lit an oil lamp and placed it on the table, sat down at the table with his robe, and beckoned, "Sit down." ”

Mrs. An didn't dare to look up at Zhao Xian, who was bare-chested, but sat down opposite with a slight frown, her eyes turned slightly, and she snorted softly: "Why don't you go back to Anfu?" Moved here without saying a word? ”

Although she was quite afraid to see Zhao Xian, but Zhao Xian didn't say goodbye was another matter, she waited in the house for a long time and didn't see Zhao Xian appear, and asked Yijun carefully, only to find that he had a courtyard to live outside, and she couldn't help but wonder in her heart.

Zhao Xian picked up the teapot and poured her a cup, but found that it was already cold, so he accepted it stupidly, and said with a smile: "Anfu is not my home, if I live where I live, it will arouse suspicion, so I will move out first." ”

"Really?" Mrs. An felt that this was the truth, so she nodded and didn't say anything more, raised her eyes and glanced at Zhao Xian a few times, and her eyes flashed with a look of stopping words.

Zhao Xian understood that Mrs. An was the cold-blooded killer of Shen Lingshan that day at this time, several times more professional than Yijun, and he actually showed this twisted look in front of him, he couldn't help but smile and asked: "Sister Liu, if you have something to say, what else can't we say." ”

Mrs. An hesitated for a moment, and wanted to explain to him that he was An Li'er's business, but she felt that if she really told him, it would be difficult to rebel against him and return to Northern Qi in the future, so it would be better to maintain the status quo, lest in the future...

Mrs. An sighed faintly, thought about it and said softly: "Yes, it's nothing, it's just that I am pregnant, and there is another person in Kyoto who knows, I am afraid that she will leak out, so..."

"Who? I'll help you kill him. Zhao Xian took out his firecracker, looked at Mrs. An with a little shyness, and said with a smile.

"Nope." Mrs. An immediately raised her head and glanced at him, and snorted: "If you want to extinguish your mouth, why do you need to do it, she is the wind imperial doctor in the palace, and she has a little friendship with me, and last time she noticed something wrong for me, I was afraid that she would reveal it." ”

"Wind Imperial Doctor?" Zhao Xian thought about it thoughtfully, wasn't that the one who treated people's legs in Baling, and he had eaten with her.

Zhao Xian thought for a moment, frowned and asked, "But, you can't speak, how can I tell her about this?" I don't know her. ”

Mrs. An's face changed a few times, brushed the hair color hanging from her ears, and said softly: "I just didn't pay attention to come to you, aren't you very good at pleasing girls?" If she can't figure it out, forget it, she shouldn't go out and talk nonsense. ”

What does that mean? Zhao Xian rubbed his forehead and said with a wry smile: "Okay, I'll give it a try." ”

After speaking, the two fell silent, Mrs. An sat for a while, saw Zhao Xian bowing her head and pondering the dull atmosphere, glanced left and right and saw that there was nothing to talk about in the room, so she got up and said, "I, I'm leaving, you can continue to sleep." ”

"Be careful on the road." Zhao Xian smiled lightly and got up to send her out.

"Huh?! … Mrs. An was slightly stunned, as if she wondered why Zhao Xian didn't have the cheekiness to keep her from having sex like before, she glanced at Zhao Xian with a little resentment, opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but immediately reacted again, secretly 'spitting' herself, and hurriedly tightened the cloak on her body and walked out.

Seeing her figure disappear into the night, Zhao Xiancai closed the door, fell on the bed and muttered, "Wind Imperial Doctor... Wind Imperial Doctor..."